Willingly ABO

Qin Yuan really thought I was joking with him, and he didn't contact me again until I was discharged after two full days in the hospital.

After I went back to the hostel, I took out my mobile phone that had run out of battery, connected it to the charger, turned it on, and found that Qin Yuan had sent me a message, which should have been yesterday.

"When will you be back? I'll pick you up at the train station."

I grabbed the phone tightly and thought bitterly, so you still remember that I should go back, so you still remember that you have a boyfriend in your heart.

I quickly typed out a line and sent him a text message back: "I will reply in a few days. I am serious about what I told you two days ago. You should think about it carefully."

I thought bitterly in my heart, hum, if you dare not coax me, you will die.

I sat on the bed in the hotel, looked at my suitcase and the photographic equipment I had painstakingly carried, and felt empty.Really, after waiting for such a long time, I didn't take a single picture, and I didn't even see the shadow of the annular solar eclipse. It's so annoying.

I stomped angrily, pulled out my camera bag, carefully took out my SLR camera, and wiped it carefully.

These days, most people still use card cameras, which are portable, but the imaging effect is definitely not as good as that of a SLR.I also know that photography is poor for three generations, the body is expensive, the lens is even more expensive, and it is a bottomless pit when you step into it.But who made me like Qin Yuan?He studies painting and wants to make art, but neither of us has much artistic talent, and he is busy, so he has no time to walk around to get inspiration and experience the beauty of art in person like other artists.

"It would be great if I could help Qin Yuan leave these inspiring pictures." So I had a flash of inspiration, sneaked to a milk tea shop and worked part-time for three months, and bought a cheap camera.

When he went to show off in front of Qin Yuan with the camera in his arms, he still scolded him a lot.

At that time, he turned over and pressed me on the sofa, so scared that I almost lost the lens cap: "Say, where did you get the money?"

I swallowed, not daring to lie, and hurried to wrap his arms around his neck: "I, I'm a part-time job...it's not a loan anyway!"

Who knew Qin Yuan became even more angry when he heard the word "part-time job". With such a face, he stretched out his hand and slapped my ass:

"Part-time job? Who wants you to work part-time? If you don't have enough money to buy such an expensive thing, you won't tell me? You bought me an mp4 before, and now it's a camera. Are you going to sell/buy a car tomorrow?"

Let alone him, I really have the idea of ​​buying a car for him. I see a few boys in our college riding road bikes to and from school. subway.

But I definitely dare not tell him, so I can only shake my head frantically and kiss him flatteringly: "No, no, I bought it because I thought it would be useful."

Qin Yuan couldn't resist me, he sighed, but his tone was very firm:

"In the future, if you want to buy expensive things, just ask me for money, and you are not allowed to go out to work part-time, do you hear me?"

I refused to accept him: "Why? What's wrong with the part-time job? Don't you also work part-time? My roommate earns the money to buy CDs, and I can also earn money to buy things by myself. Besides, I already take my dad's living expenses every month." Well, I'm too embarrassed to ask for more money."

Qin Yuan rubbed my head: "So I didn't let you take care of me?"

I frowned and pushed him: "That's even worse, why should I spend your money? Is your money easy to come by?"

Qin Yuan hugged me, I leaned on his shoulder, I couldn't see his expression clearly, I just heard him say: "Xin Gan, I earn money to plan for our future, now you spend my money and What's the difference in spending my money in the future?"

"What's the difference? We are still students now, and who stipulated that an alpha must have an omega? I am not your boyfriend, so I can't buy things for you with my own money?" I was a little angry, Hammered him on the back twice, "I warn you not to have such an idea, it's not fair."

Qin Yuan didn't speak, I knew he was very stubborn, and he couldn't make sense for a while.

I raised his face and said with a smile: "Qin Yuan, I like you, so I don't want you to pay for me, I also want to treat you to the greatest extent, okay?"

Qin Yuan looked at me for a long time, finally showed a smile, then hugged me and had a good meal, let me experience firsthand what it means to be the best to him on the sofa.

When I thought of this, my face flushed, and the lens could not be wiped off, so I simply took back the camera bag, grabbed the change and the mobile phone, and went downstairs for a stroll.

Most of the people we came out this time were students, and they paid out of their own pockets to book a cheap place to live, so we simply booked a guest house in a remote location, just near the train station.

There are not many things beside the train station, but the most snacks.I bought finger pancakes at a roadside stall, walked into a random shop while biting them, sat down and ordered rice rolls and siu mai.It’s hard to come to the South, but I didn’t get what I should shoot, and I have to eat what I should eat, otherwise how can I be worthy of myself.

When I was waiting for the food to be served, I was bored, so I gnawed on the pancake with one hand, and held the mobile phone in the other hand, snapping random shots.

I patted the little yellow dog at the door of the store, the sky outside the window, and the wild flowers beside the shutter door, and my mood improved a lot.In fact, it is not necessary to use professional equipment to take pictures and record beauty. It is also very good to use a mobile phone. Everyone can become a recorder of life.

Ding-dong-

The mobile phone suddenly rang a text message prompt, which knocked out my camera interface.

Frowning, I knelt down at the entrance of the snack bar and glanced at the message board. It was actually Qin Yuan who sent me back a text message for a day.I snorted coldly in my heart, heh, I finally realized the seriousness of the matter, I want to see how you kid can keep me.

When I clicked on his message with a puffy face, I actually had some small expectations in my heart. If he said something nice, my heart softened, and maybe I would forgive him for ignoring me recently.Who knew that when I opened the message with full expectation and saw the content of the message, I almost failed to recite it and passed out in someone else's store.

Qin Yuan replied to me: "Did you say something a few days ago? I don't remember, otherwise you can call me back later. Please call me back at dinner time, otherwise I might not be able to answer the call."

Row.

Then you can't wait for my call.

My eyes dimmed, I turned off the phone, my heart was sore and astringent, I was silent for a long time, finally I could only sigh, squatted on the spot, and ate the remaining pancakes in a daze.

The pancakes in my hand were gradually getting cold and hardened, and it would not taste good without the warmth from the beginning.

Just like the relationship between me and Qin Yuan, it was very sweet and warm at the beginning, but now it has gradually cooled down after the passionate love period, and completely lost the initial feeling.

I was flustered in my heart, and I always felt that something was different, and even unknowingly it was developing in a bad direction.

Have Qin Yuan and I really come to an end?Is his love for me still there?Did it gradually change back to a normal friendship?If such a day really happens, can we still be ordinary friends and be as close as Fa Xiao?

I had the answer almost instantly.

But I don't want to admit it.

My hands trembled, and I almost threw the pancakes on the ground.I hurriedly protected it so that it couldn’t fall off, and if it fell off, I couldn’t eat it anymore. I bought one with great difficulty. How can it be dirty if it’s dirty, or it’s gone if it’s not.

I sniffed, stared at the pancakes, and took a big bite out of grief.

"Hey, it's so pitiful, squatting in front of other people's shops to eat cakes, why? I don't have money to eat other things, or I will treat you?"

Just when I was alone feeling sad for the love that was about to pass away, a pair of long legs suddenly stopped in front of me.When I heard the northern accent, I subconsciously raised my head with a pancake in my mouth, and looked at him curiously.

The other party hooked the corner of his mouth and looked down at me: "You are Xin Gan?"

I smelled a trace of alpha pheromone, and seeing that the other person was a stranger, I stood up vigilantly and took two steps back: "Who are you?"

The other party looked at me in surprise, quickly waved his hand, and explained:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person. I'm the vice president of P University Magazine. I also signed up to participate in the observation activity of the annular solar eclipse this time. I came to interview with the group. When we came, we lived in the next car. Do you have any impression?"

I observed his face carefully for a while, recalled some scenes on the train, and seemed to have some impressions, so I asked tentatively: "Well, I ate chicken feet with pickled peppers in the aisle, and ended up choking and coughing non-stop. Spicy, are you the one who alarmed the entire carriage?"

When the other party heard this, his face flushed instantly, he scratched his hair in shame, and reluctantly admitted: "...Yes, it's me."

"Oh, so it's you." I relaxed my vigilance a little, and asked with a smile, "You said you were the vice president of the magazine, right? What's your name?"

The other party also answered me with a smile: "My name is Zhuang Qin, I admire Qin."

Zhuang Qin!It turned out that he was Zhuang Qin!I have heard of this name. The school magazine once published a well-known travel magazine. Many students read it admiringly, and the response was very good.I remember that the editor-in-chief of this magazine was Zhuang Qin.

Unexpectedly, I would meet a man of influence in the school, my eyes lit up immediately, I swallowed the cake in two or three times, and shook hands with him excitedly: "Oh, you didn't say it earlier, it turned out to be Senior Zhuang! It's a pleasure to meet you!" .”

Zhuang Qin shook his hand back with a smile: "It's a pleasure to meet me. I've heard your name for a long time. I wanted to talk to you all the way, but I didn't expect to find a suitable opportunity."

I withdrew my hand, rubbed my arm embarrassingly, and asked, "I don't have a big name, how did the senior know me?"

Zhuang Qin replied: "I am familiar with the people in the photography department. I heard from their director. He said that there is a student in your class who is very talented in photography, but it has been three years since you entered the university, and the freshmen have become old. The idea of ​​their department has declined many times. Isn't this student you?"

I was slightly taken aback when I heard this, and said politely: "Hey, I don't have any talent, I just take pictures for fun, and I don't really like it, if it wasn't for... Anyway, because of someone, I only got into photography. "

Without Qin Yuan, I would never have intersected with photography in my life. I have no hobbies of my own, and everything is for Qin Yuan.Hey, who knows that in the end, there will be no good end after all, and sooner or later it will be left behind.

The author says:

Xiao Qin: I, the alpha with the most inferiority complex in the universe, I will feed my omega, if I don’t, I’m afraid he will run away with others.